Ball Hog

Me and Stan shooting movie clips we the Warner Bros
10 box of Backwoods it’s looking like the corner store
Everyone stuffed with and eigthy' and some Oreos
Ridin' round Tennessee 8 with some foreign hoes
I might Delta first class to explore the coast
Chop put his ass to bed like it’s full of Morgan Gross
My ball hog activated bitch I’m in my scorin' mode
Money phone beepin' for the pape I’m ignoring hoes
Money phone beepin', money phone beepin', feelin' like I’m Vis 2012 winter
season
Shooter catch you out, trail yo' ass, flip yo' demons
Shit talker had to Colgate and Listerine it
I don’t need no help, fuck a deal that’s how I’m feeling lately
You are not tough, you off a Perc and you just feelin' crazy
In the booth or in the store, either way I’m milly' chasin'
SB, DSM it ain’t no gang affiliation
On Telegram with my hacker mans, he be code breakin'
Lifestyle faster than a bitch I ain’t got no patience
I’m the type to drop sixty on you have the coach hate you
Barking in the 2021 yo' whip slow ain’t it?
Walk down season got a beam and an iron sight
Lil pretty bitch head down know I like it trife
Bitch asked what I am? I’m the number after 99
I don’t go to Summerset no more, can never find my size
Oh, you think you fucking with Tron? well let’s go line for line
Oh, you think you your hoes colder too? well let’s go dime for dime
Pull up they gone think we hit your block with some dynamite
Tryna' swing you gone find a slug you won’t find a fight
Find a plug and make sure you flood if the price is right
Hoppin out the hot tub with the suds this the island life
Nike tech equipped lil bitch its a swipey' night
Backpack Boys got me cooked I’m too high to drive
You can tell the bow 8 thousand by the way I cough
With yo' bitch gettin' good head in a spacious loft
I’m finna' just show ya’ll all year cause I hate to talk
Got it on my own, all hustle, I ain’t pay to ball
48 minutes non stop I’m a real player
Unc' said if the seal pop that’s a deal breaker
Know some motherfuckers in the mountains making pill paper
Finna' stack 100 Jacks up, I’ll find Jill later
Bitch I got the sauce right now
Been hip for 300 but you know the sight 5
Better lock in and make it happen you know time flies
2021 we in yo' bushes, fuck a drive-by
I ain’t have nobody in my corner, now the crowd rootin'
Bounce back from every L I took I ain’t about losin'
Talkin' bout the Shittyboyz ain’t turnt', boy you sound stupid
I done hit dog fiancé and left the house ruined
It’s 2021 I bet I rap the caption of the year
I sense snake vibes imma' mow the grass until it’s clear
Dior backpack please don’t ask me what I have in here
Ice em' up like a chandelier it ain’t no standards near